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𝐍𝐲'𝐀𝐬𝐢𝐚 "NyNy" 𝐂𝐚𝐩𝐫𝐢 Houston, Texas
"You better whoop this hoe NyNy, or I'm whooping you." Ny'Asia's mom, Miliyan, quicky braided her hair into two braids.
"Ma, I think she needs some more vaseline on her face." Her cousin, Salani, said as they walked to the basketball courts.
"Shut up Lani." Ny'Asia chuckled, taking a puff out of her backwood before passing it off to Salani.
"Which one of you little bitches threw a brick at my daughter's car?" Milyan questioned, and a red headed girl stepped forward.
"Yo' daughta shouldn't be fucking with Silas—" Daisy was cut off by Salani throwing a hard punch at her face.
She kept throwing her fists, making sure to keep her head up.
"Bitch is you okay?" Salani punched a girl who attempted to jump in the fight.
"Whoop that hoe NyNy! Fuck she thought this was!" Milyan yelled, and Ny'Asia went to drop Daisy, landing on top of her as she repeatedly threw her fists at her face.
"The fuck?" A deep voice called, making the crowd go silent, Ny'Asia felt herself being snatched up.
"Milyan and Salani, let's fucking go." She heard her dad say, and her heart dropped, one thing Jayceon hated was when his daughter acted a fool in public.
"Not y'all snitched." Milyan frowned at the crowd of people before she was pulled away by Jayceon.
"Fuck you got my daughter out here acting a fool for?" Jayceon mugged his wife, and Milyan waved him off.
"Go on now Jay, that girl shouldn't have busted our daughter window on some hating shit."
"Yo ghetto ass always into some shit." Her older brother, Mac frowned from the passenger seat as she got into the car.
"Fuck up." Ny'Asia mumbled.
"Asmé, I suggest you watch yo' fuckin mouth." Her father warned, and she rolled her eyes. "Mac get in the back, let yo' momma sit up here."
"Not too much on my girl Jay, she did what she needed to do, that girl busted her window, you don't care about that?" Milyan questioned her husband, as she buckled her seatbelt.
"You know I care, I woulda took care of it, you know I hate it when you fight NyNy." Jayceon said, glancing at his daughter in the rear view mirror.
